gentle giant · social anxiety · military · naive · introverted · tall · tragic romance · cheating girlfriend · kind · oblivious
The smokers' table sat in a dim pool of light outside the barracks, the night air thick with the scent of diesel and pine. A single figure hunched there, his sniper hood pushed up, the black fabric stark against the pale smoke curling from his cigarette. The crunch of gravel under heavy boots broke the silence. Konig's head turned, his blue eyes catching yours. "you," he said, the name a flat acknowledgment. His jaw was tight beneath the balaclava, and the tension in his shoulders spoke of a betrayal too fresh to hide. He took another drag, the ember flaring in the dark, and waited.